Reminder Poems - Poems about Reminder

...In the beginning, there was only sound The whispered words of God, echoing all around A canvas of darkness, awaiting the stroke Of creation's brush, as the universe awoke With syllables of fire......Read the rest...

...After the party, I woke up on a tropical island The journey here, a mystery, a feeling so grand Surrounded by beauty, in a place so serene I can't help but wonder, how did I end up in this scene? ......Read the rest...

...In the mirror's gentle gaze a reflection of love's pure ways emerges, a heart that's made new free from the shackles of what we once knew The weight of yesterday's chains broken, as mercy's wa......Read the rest...

...Alone… would I be wrong to call myself a fool? Knowing full well, alone one never is? Better, much better to say ‘Alone from’. Alone from friends, from loved ones From employment, joy and/or......Read the rest...

...Stitches A wound, deep and wide. Gaping, Ragged, Bleeding... Cover with the cloth of False Smiles. Cover with the cobweb gauze of Empty Sympathy. Clamp it shut with fingers of ......Read the rest...

...In the hush of a May morning, I wander through the murmurs of a forgotten meadow, where time weaves through the tall grass, and the stones speak softly of the past. Old, weathered headstones, s......Read the rest...

...Poem written for and submitted to "New Poem Open Form Contest" Jaymee Thomas Sponsor 5/25/2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the quiet hush of dawn's first light, Whispers of the wind......Read the rest...

...on a silent night, the shadows surge. seeking the light, on life's eerie verge. nothing’s more kinder to my fading heart, than the sore reminder of my pervading art. in my restless void, ......Read the rest...

...In the whispers of 2010, our hearts entwined like tender vines on a trellis, our love defined I found my voice in poetry, a language true to express the depths of my devotion, anew With every d......Read the rest...

...In the silence, I feel it stir, a spark within my fingertips a gentle nudging, a whispered promise, to bring forth the unseen the hand, a vessel, a sacred tool, a bridge between the heart and mind ......Read the rest...

...As I sit with pen in hand, a canvas of white A void that begs to be filled with the whispers of my heart Each word a brushstroke, a color that takes flight A symphony of emotions, a dance that set......Read the rest...

... Into the woods we ventured, where darkness began to encircle us, Their ancient murmurs mingling with the forest’s ominous chorus. A chilling breeze, as if the very breath of the woods sighed, Ve......Read the rest...

...Oh, how cruel time can be! Shattering hopes and killing beauty. Slowly it steals moments, leaving everything bare Time, a relentless force, beyond compare. Here lies a victim of time's cruelty,......Read the rest...

...The whispering wind still calls out my name With an echoing breeze that haunts me A mournful reminder of all my shame That forever will tease and taunt me Under the watchful dead eyes of the b......Read the rest...

... I never thought I'd turn into a flower, supine, looking at the sky, sometimes vibrant, but so fragile - with an innocent vulnerable rainbow heart. My eyes gaze at timeless horizons, resemb......Read the rest...